Love Poem: Dream Come True P2
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Written by: D Randle

Dream Come True P2

With more accuracy then
A precision guided missile
It’s time to make this official
Clear as a crystal
Let’s get married
So you could get carried
Over the broom
To a rose filled presidential room
It’s just me, my honey, and light
Made available by the moon
Room service won’t call or come any time soon
Cause that’s just the first night
Of our two week honey moon
Your world is now apart of my world
I want a little boy
And you want a little girl
So we threw out the protection
Hold up, hold up 
I forgot to paint the picture about the reception
How you walked down the isle
With an angelic smile
Everything and everybody’s body
Was covered in white
From my patted leather Jordan’s 
To the four layer cake
And for Christ sake
I couldn’t wait
I never was good at the dating games
So I got ecstatic  
At the chance to exchange names